The Boat (2011–2013): Season 2, Episode 9 - El cura y el Doctor Frankenstein - full transcript

My dad says that ghosts and witches...

do not exist.

That there are no monsters in the closet.

Nor under the bed.

That they are a lie,

that he has not seen any.

My uncle Julian says that they do exist,

because even he has never seen...

Santa Claus or the Tooth Fairy,

but they always bring gifts.

Valeria, honey,



it's not time to play.

Dad.

I believe that amazing things happen,

because here, on dads ship,

they happen all the time since we left.

And we all saw it.

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It happened suddenly.

As if we had hit a high voltage pylon.

The ship was loaded with so much
electricity that it had turned on everything.

From your daughters toys to the microwaves.

And then an overload,
and everything went to hell.

- The electronic systems?
- Fried.

I have restricted access to the upper deck.



I gave orders to remove light bulbs
and fluorescent lamps that remained sound.

We're good, right?

Well, yes, we don't have many parts, Ricardo.

Tonight, oil lamps and urinals.

When do we get light?

When we have repaired
the differentials, I think.

But tonight it will be complicated.

Also, the emergency generator doesn't work.

Give the task to Gamboa.

In short,

we have no light, no radio, no radar,

nor do we have control of the rudder.

No. We'll have to go back to the old days,
of manual steering.

Hell, that's it!

But if you like, fool.

No, don't touch the water!

Let's see, we canceled the use of
showers and sinks.

The whole ship is electrified,

So to avoid electrocution,
you must wear gloves or rubber soles.

And for added security,
Stay away from metal objects,

or power points, okay?

And in the meantime, Ramiro,
find a couple of friends,

and do inventory of candles, lanterns
and lamps on the ship.

I have experience as captain of deck.

Very well, you will also have lighting experience.

Come on, come, or are you crippled
even in your ears?

And you, Piti, cover one of the latrines, okay?

With plastic and duct tape.

At the entrance put a mat
and remove any metallic objects.

And I'll tell you one thing:
you'd better do it right,

because it will be the only toilet available
until further notice.

Come on then, get to work.

Ricardo.

But what...

- The hell...
- This is not a power surge.

There must be a scientific explanation.

Julia.

We have to tan our skin well,

because when the sunscreen runs out,

we will take the sun bare chested.

Look, your bikini is leaving a mark.

Take off that thing and give
some sun to Pili and Mili.

Yeah, sure, I've never done that in my life
and I should do it here, come on.

No.

When will you be free?

When will you do things that are not
in your manual of good conduct?

What are you saying?

Let go. I'm saying to let go.

To get crazy, to be happy.

For one day, nothing will happen.

You always have the handbrake on.

You are on gaurd 24 hours.

So you think I'll be happier and free if
I just pull out my boobs here?

- Yes.
- Of course.

And you'll be even happier if you recognize
that you like Ricardo,

And act, of course.

Rather than sitting around waiting
for everything to happen.

Doing nothing is also a form of freedom.

Yes,

surely.

But these marks are the X-ray of your life.

You are tied up and down.

I understand that you don't want to do anything
for fear of being judged by others,

but given the situation,

who will tell us anything?

We agreed four,

and there's no one.

Do you see anyone?

So what?

Shall we do it?
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- Yes?
- I'll do it if you do it too.

Well I don't know. The chief engineer says
there are no loose wires or leads.

- Fuck!
- On three?

Come on, one...

It's as if we were sailing on flat batteries.

Two...

Surely Julia will have an explanation.

And three...

The mother who bore me!

Go down! Go down!

Go down, this is not the time
to ask for explanations.

And when is it time, Julian? Come on.

- Ricardo, do not climb!
- Will you let go?

Ricardo!

You wanna come down, Ricardo?
Don't look, nasty.

Ricardo, what the fuck? Don't look!

No, you don't look, Julian.

- Let's give them a shout from here, so they can cover up.
- No.

Don't laugh. They are comfortable.

Is there a voltmeter around to test the power?

Are you angry, Julian?

- No, I'm not angry, damn it.
- Come on, I didn't see anything.

Medium white chest thirty yards away!

You know what?

I will use my freedom for this,

- And a couple of other things.
- It seems to me a good choice.

Holy shit!

- Ulises?
- What?

Ulises, come, come.

Look at this. Come on!

Look!

I would put it down immediately.

I say this for your own good, Estela.

Good morning, Princess.

Hello, little one.

Aren't you going to give me a kiss
or give me even a good morning?

Only for you.

Wait for me here. When everyone leaves
I must tell you something. Valeria.

- Adhesive tape.
- Take it.

Here you go.

There, stick it well. It shouldn't come off.

It's well attached.

Burbuja...

you do not have the balls to touch
the mirror and the faucet together.

You don't have the balls!

If I touch the faucet, I make mass...

and I will get shocked...

and the shock hurts.

I... I don't want to get hurt.

Why would you want me to get shocked?

Look, Burbuja...

there are people who pay to get a shock.

There's even people who like
getting their nipples pinched...

and here it's free.

- Did you see a duck?
- Yes, yes.

What is a duck doing here?

- Where is it?
- It's strange that there is a duck here.

Since the attack of birds I
haven't seen birds in the sky.

And yet you don't see...

but this one sends Ferran Adri?, Burbuja.

With pechuguita and foie gras.

Very rich, very rich, duck.

No, duckling, no, no.

Apocalypse of St. John.

And the Lord said:

I know thy works, and thy patience,

you have been persecuted and have suffered
for my name, and not be tired.

But I have this against you...

you've lost your first love...

and your faith.

Palomares!

Is everything okay?

Palomares! Man overboard!

Man overboard! Maneuver Williamson!

- Palomares!
- Come on!

Have you seen him? I haven't.

All the way to starboard!

You see him?

Palomares!

Palomares! Palomares!

He's banging against the hull.

Come on, it won't sink the ship,

these things are seen in the pool
and no one is offended by that.

No, I see that you aren't.

But if on this ship...

the rules become only a reference...

boy.. you.

Now, if it was your daughter that gets
to the window to air...

Leave my daughter alone.

What bothers you is that I saw Salome's tits.

No. What bothers me is that on this
ship you are no longer the captain,

nor I the first officer.

Because everyone does what they want.

- Understand? Neither uniform nor schedules, nothing!
- Julian, that's not true.

See? You're losing it.

Look, if we are talking about my wife, yes.

It bothers me,

it bothers me that she will be the motivation
of twenty-two wankers.

Fuck.

Come on, that is no problem for me.

If you... like these things, nothing,

we have a commune in the club...

with a guitar, bonfires
and everyone with his ass out.

And that's it.

God!

Damn it, that's it.

Valeria.

But who has made you so, Valeria?

My dad. To avoid getting shocked.

Wow.

You know what?

I have a date...

here, right now.

Someone left this note.

- It was me.
- Ah, yes?

Dad has closed all the bathrooms of the ship.

I know, it's that they give shocks. But there is
one open the locker room, nothing happens.

Yes things happen, because I
I pee every night.

- And?
- And in the cabin,

when the ship creaks, I'm not afraid,

but when I go out into the hall without light
yes that scares me.

Do you want me to come along?

Yes, but I do not want either dad,
or Ainhoa finding out,

and say that I'm a little girl
and a coward.

Okay.

So let's do this.

When you need...

to pee,

then...

call me with this.

Tap like when we first met, remember?

That's it.

I'll come to get you...

and we accompany...

- Each other.
- Okay, but you can not tell anyone.

I will not tell anyone, not even you.

Secret.

Secret.

Get out, come on.

- What happened?
- His head is open, he's not breathing.

- The ship swept him away.
- He is suffering from hypoxia, we must intubate.

Come on, Come on!

Julia, will he die?

He will not die.

Hold him well and pressurize the wound.

- Come on.
- Move!

- He's not breathing, fuck!
- Come on, quick.

The ducks go in flocks
of fifty or a hundred...

in the shape of "V".

And the fact that this has come alone...

is... strange.

Burbuja... it's a separatist duck.

The strangest thing is to be eating
fish morning, noon and night and here we are.

With all of you...

a pound and a half of protein...

and animal fats.

Come here, duckling.

Come here to Uncle Piti, come on.

Shouldn't we tell the captain?

The captain?

Well, let's think about, Burbuja.

So...

Are you going to breed with the Captain?

Are you going to have a baby with the Captain?

No.

Well, then this duck is for Vilma.

I prepare a duck with peppers...

and the fetus will applaud, you'll see.
Come here, come.

Come, come, come.

Fuck!

Fuck, the duck!

Come here, come.

- Burbuja, close the door, it's running away.
- Run, duckling, run!

- He wants get you!
- Fuck, the door!

On the stretcher, on the stretcher.

Hurry.

Up.

- Damn.
- Continue pressurizing the wound.

I need light, Gamboa.

Come on, man.

Come on, come on.

Be careful.

Palomares, breathe.

Come on, man.

Breathe, breathe, breathe.

He's breathing.

Now we need to heal the wound.

Are you going to tell me how
he fell in the water?

He didn't fall...

he jumped.

What?

He jumped.

He jumped into the water in front of me.
We both saw him.

And hugging the Bible.

We all knew that
sooner or later this would happen.

Desper knows no religion.

What are you implying?

He wanted to commit suicide?

- Why the fuck would he want to commit suicide?
- Because God destroyed the world.

You think that's not enough?

Look, no matter the reasons.

It is a delicate matter.

And I don't want to hear the word
"suicide", okay?

As long as Palomares does not wake up
and tells us what happened,

I do not want you to say
absolutely anything to anyone.

Understand?

Not even the captain?

Not even the captain.

Hello.

The day you come into the kitchen
to give me a hand, I will faint.

When will you fix the lights?

I don't know...

we're working on it.

What? You haven't done anything...

all morning?

You will see...

Then again, food is missing again.

Or I am senile...

or there is someone here...

that takes my food for weeks.

Then nothing.

What's wrong?

Nothing, what would be wrong with me?

I don't know...

I see it in your face,

somethings wrong.

You are often with Julia now, right?

And?

Well...

I don't like that you take the sun
with your breasts in the wind.

Because they saw it the way I do,
I'm your husband...

Right?

What the hell?

I wear a suit for you,
I wear gel.

I'm a puppet, whatever it takes.

And you Spend your time...

putting on a show on deck
as a stand-up comedian,

in front of twenty-two wankers.

There,

I told you.

Seventy beats.

His pulse has been stabilized.

Stop it.

Julia...

why not go rest?

No! No, no, no, I'm staying with him.

You just saved his life,
you can't do more.

Julia...

stop being a doctor for a couple of hours,

you don't need to be on guard 24 hours.

Yeah.

Okay.

I will always keep the walkie near. Here.

- Better this way, don't you think?
- Where are you going with this?

Now get out of my kitchen.

Look, Salome, call me old if you want,

but I like the filterless cigarettes,
phones with cords...

- And your wife with her clothes on.
- That's right.

I'm telling you, Julian.
I am free to do and not do

- with my life as I please.
- Very well.

- To be with you or not.
- That doesn't make me feel guilty, Salome!

I'm not the one who is embarrassing you
throughout the ship,

as if I twenty years old.

- So what?
- You are not twenty years old Salome.

They are my boobs and will show my boobs
whenever I please,

because they are mine and no one elses.

You can not brand me like a calf,
don't even think about it.

And if that means being yours...

I do not want to be anyone.

Discharge 8 and 10 volts.

we are sailing
on a hydroelectric power station, Dad.

- Fuck!
- Put on your gloves, dizzy!

Otherwise you'll get hurt, damn it!

What are you doing? What are you doing?
Do not touch me, damn!

Ricardo.

So it is an electrical storm, right?

Yes, I've never seen one so big in my life.

It is more than 22 miles away
and we will only graze it, but...

the electricity it generates
can be measured in the water from here.

Do not risk it.

Julian, turn the ship
at thirty degrees to starboard,

leave the storm to the northeast.

The storm is the cause of
the electrical problems on the ship.

It's turning the sea into an electrolyte.

The electricity reaches us through the sea.

When the storm subsides...

everything will return to normal.

Julia.

You look beautiful.

Captain...

May I?

Go, go.

I wanted to...

I wanted to tell you that we have a date.

- Yes.
- Not a conversation...

not a meeting.

Not a gathering...

A date.

- Yes.
- Tonight.

I do not know...

because we always look from afar
at the table, instead of sitting down together,

and invent excuses to see each other,
we pretend that things personal are work.

I don't know, Captain,

Aren't you tired of thinking
about what others will say?

Yes.

And then what?

Because from now on
I'll do what I want...

- Not what I need to.
- And when haven't you?

I agree with the date,

well, with the date, and everything else.

But tonight there will be a storm.

Don't worry about the storm, Captain.
I can keep us on track.

Then I'll change for the date and dress elegant.

Where shall we meet and at what time?
No, better...

I'll pick you up at your door.

Okay, well, then, come find me...

- in half an hour?
- Perfect.

And call, even if you don't see
light under the door.

Let's see.

They're eating out of your hand,
Eh, heartthrob?

I mean, Captain.

If I may, I go to the controls.

Come on, what the fuck, is warming up well
the brains to all the women on this ship.

If you have really tried to commit suicide...

you're a jerk.

For every reason you had,

I have just as many,

but I'm still here, holding on.

I am left alone...

to look for answers that no one gives.

I am left alone...

for hanging out
with the most bastard on the ship.

The only thing that gives us hope
is to know the truth.

I lied...

I cheated...

I acted like an asshole.

You know what?

I would do it again...

because someone has to, Palomares.

But I'm still here...

and I promise, Palomares,
we will emerge from this...

and we can understand what happened.

But we must do it together, my friend.

Promise.

Promise.

Did you hear?

Surprise!

Vilma, meet Manolito.
Manolito, she is Vilma,

but you can call her mom.

But look at that little thing!

- Hello, darling...
- Be careful, he bites!

- Where'd you get it?
- You like?

- Yes, yes, yes.
- It's for you.

For you and the baby.

It has the same protein as red meat,

Vitamin B3 and folic acid which prevents
spina bifida during pregnancy.

- This, in a month, we will eat him...
- Piti, stop, stop!

You are a sweetheart, really,
and I love your gift, I swear,

but I won't eat it.

- But why?
- Well...

you can't expect me to take
care of him for a month,

to feed him, to take him for a walk.

And when you want, what,
snap his neck and eat him?

Yeah.

Okay, then not at all,

- If we don't eat him, he'll be our furry friend.
- Sure.

No? We don't have a small dog,
but we have a duckling.

The family will be complete.

My love, the baby will be fine.

You take care of me,
if I'm right, he's fine.

And with gifts like this,
you take care of me big time.

- Really?
- Yes, yes.

- You don't want to eat it?
- No.

It's a mallard.

Mallard duck, a duck with short wings....

and does not migrate.

- It says right here.
- Good, Burbuja, even better, so it doesn't run away.

But then...

where did it came from?

- What, better?
- Yes.

- And are you going dancing?
- I don't know.

Maybe yes.

Come on, go to sleep, go.

If you're going dancing,
better get your shoes.

What is it, Why don't you sleep?

You've had many dates.

Not many...

only three.

Do you think this will be good

and that you'll be together?

I think so.

And how do you know?

Because this time she asked me.

Come on, sleep, princess.

Up.

Julia? Julia, can you hear me?

Julia, can you hear me?

Yes.

Palomares,
Palomares has a noise in his chest,

as if he suffered from asthma,
or a pressure cooker.

He is getting worse.
His fever is rising, Julia.

Yes, I'm coming.

I can't tonight.
I had a setback.

Take the crontrols, Jose.

Come on.

Up, come on.

Wait out here.

And do not wander off.

At your orders, Princess.

Hold on to this. It's big...

- And I don't want to drop it in the toilet.
- Okay.

And whistle.

Whistle?

But why?

So you don't hear me while I pee.

Promise me you will not tell anyone.

I swear.

- Hello.
- Hello.

How are you?

Good.

Been electrocuted?

Yes.

Haven't seen you all day,
and then we meet here.

Now you see.

Maybe he did several stages.
Like in the tour.

It is possible. It is absolutely possible,
ducks swim.

But this is not a seawater duck.

And if he had stopped at sea,
he would have salt on his feathers, but...

he has nothing.

He won't eat the buiscuts.

- He looks sick.
- Maybe he has an upset stomach...

from fear.

What? Fear sick to my stomach.

This duck was neither in the sky,
nor in the sea.

It's weird.

If there is a place where no has been,
that is the bathroom.

- He pooped? He pooped. He pooped.
- Yes, yes, yes.

Yes.

Did you have to go?
Because it is busy and it will take a while.

No.

Is there a girl?

No.

And that bracelet?

Fuck, you caught me.

There's a girl.

And you are seeing her?

I don't know how to tell you.

We're just beginning.

Well, I'm happy for you.

And for her.

- Of course.
- Sure

- I had to move on, right?
- Yes.

Now that one of us has moved on,
we can be friends,

and do everyhing.

We can talk without being intense.

And hug without it meaning
anything and everything.

- That's it.
- Sure.

Well, I'm happy for you.

Really.

I'll Introduce you.

Yes.

- Bye.
- Later.

Now you want to be my boyfriend?

Well, maybe when you're a little older.

If you want to talk about it, okay?

Let's go.

It's that I don't date my sister's boyfriends.

Doing great, Valeria.
Otherwise you would have a lot of problems.

Julia, what's wrong?

He has a pulmonary edema,
the water in his lungs is drowning him.

You can't take it away?

I can't even monitor it,
there is no electricity.

He's drowning, Julia.
He's drowning.

Let him go, let him go.

He's in cardiac arrest.
He's in cardiac arrest, we will lose him.

What are you doing here?
Didn't you have a date?

Yes, but I have canceled by registered post.

We're making progress, right?

And you?

I have created so much tension with Salome...

that I had to leave the cabin
before her head exploded.

And you know why?

Because she was sunbathing topless.

But what the hell do I care
how she sunbathes?

I love to see her tanned skin.

And now,
since I've been acting like an asshole...

I'm here.

Instead of sleeping with her,
which is where I should be.

I lost a night at her side...

because of pride.

And of my nights...

not many remain.

Epinephrine.

- Epinephrine is in the metal box.
- Where?

In the cabinet.

This?

Yes.

He's not reacting.

Julia, what do we do?

I need electricity Gamboa.

If you don't charge the defibrillator,
Palomares will die.

The emergency generator.

I'll get it. I'll get it.

- What is it?
- You stay and helps Julia. I'll get it.

- Look...
- Five...

suddenly you worry about someone's life?

Well, I've already explained
we are the elect, on this ship.

- It would not be good if they die, right?
- One...

five.

One, two, three, four, five.

One, two, three, four, five.

The storm is so bad
that you have taken to alcohol, gentlemen?

The storm we care little of.

Your father, here...

is fucking up his relationship to excess.

And yours?

Well... mine did not materialize...

by default.

So you see...

Either you have a story just as sad,
or you can't join the club.

Let's see what you think.

I... I have... become friends...

with the girl I'm in love with.

Because being with her is impossible.

Okay, you're allowed.

What's going on?

Come on.

Ramiro help me.

Hook it up, fast.

Done.

Come on.

Again.

Come on.

Again.

Come on, Come on, Come on.

Come on.

Again.

No.

No. Come on.

One, two, three, four, five.

Two, three, four, five.

- Julia. Julia, it's over.
- It's not over.

One, two, three, four, five.

They are seeds.

Look, Burbuja,
as if they are two euro coins,

Will you stop rummaging in the poop
and clean, please?

Yes.

Look, if he had stopped at sea,
he would eat sea things...

but there are neither remains of algae nor fish.

Only seeds.

Therefore, if he has seeds in his intestines...

then he ate them recently.

Seeds do not float in the sea.

Are you saying that this duck
has been on land?

About two or three days at most.

And Vilma?

Time of death, 2:44.

- We'll both go, come on. Julia...
- No.

You've already done enough.

I'll take care of everything.

Leave me alone, please.

I'll inform the captain and...

and close everything.

Julia, come on.

Gamboa, please.

The wind has changed and the storm is upon us.
Make route to the southwest.

Relax, I got it. We will not even graze it.
Nothing will happen at starboard.

I hope so...

because if we get caught in it,
we will fry.

Pray to God that you're right.

Nowadays, I'm no longer clear
what is in God's hands and what is not.

Whatever it is,
you'll see that there is a solution.

Julia.

Palomares?

Is he dead?

Yes.

How?

Cardiac arrest.

How long ago?

Just a few minutes.

We have no time.

Here.

It's discharged, Vilma, there's no electricity.

How is there no electricity Julia?

We are surrounded by it.
The ship is full of electricity.

What do you want me to do?

Get them! Christ, take them!

- Vilma, Vilma...
- We need electricity.

Captain...

Turn around.
We must enter into the storm.

What's going on?

Palomares is dead, Dad.

Look, his heart has stopped.

We have no electricity
for the defibrillator...

but with an electric shock,
for sure we can revive him perfectly.

- And where do you hope to get it?
- From lightning.

Are you saying you want to
drop a lightning bolt on us...

to restore life in Palomares?

Yes.

A human heart moves
with just one microvolt...

and cardiac arrest is reversible if
you stimulate the muscle 10-15 minutes before.

The heart of Palomares
is stopped for less than five minutes.

The mainmast has a lightning rod...

we could drop the current to the ground.

Will you jeopardize the life of
this ship to play God?

Julian, right now the life that is at stake
is the life of Palomares.

This ship is made up of five hundred tons
of iron, five hundred.

If we enter into that storm,
it will be like sitting on an electric chair.

Captain, please.

Death has its phases...

and there may not yet be any
irreversible neurological damage.

If that happens, there is no turning back.

Dad...

I know it's one chance in a million...

but it can work, you just have to
derive a small part of the current.

You know Ramiro can do it.

We can do it.

Dad, please.

What the hell, if
that idiot Dr. Frankenstein did it...

why not us? Let's do it.

- De la Cuadra, 45 degrees to port.
- Good.

Let's go chasing lightning.

Captain, this is crazy!

A lightning strike can generate
an energy of 300 million joules.

We only need 300, 300!

Are you crazy or what?

We're going to fry.

He's already dead!

Ramiro...

he is already dead,
so think of something, think.

We need transformers, accumulators...

- ...batteries.
- We have them.

Anything that absorbs energy
and stops the impact.

And cables, lots of cables,
we can try to connect...

the cables to derive the
lightning rods of the mast...

perhaps with the cables and transformers,

we can get enough energy...

to give a shock to Palomares heart
without melting neither him or the ship.

Good, Ramiro.

Good.

I trust you.

Come on.

Come on, guys, you have to cover it all!

Isolate everything, come on, quick!

Come on. Everyone in the club!

- Jacket and the club!
- Life jackets.

Come on, hurry!

Come on, guys, come on!

Piti, connections.
Gamboa, unravel the cable!

Come on, carefully! Piti, pliers!

Ulises, how are you doing?
Do you have gloves?

- What?
- Are you wearing gloves?

No, no, but I don't need them.

Son of a bitch...

Then come back now
and put on some damn gloves, fuck.

No, there is no time, Dad. I swear that
when I come down I will wash my hands, okay?

- Over and out.
- Ulises!

Ulises! God! Son of a bitch...

Gamboa, help me!

- Pass the cable.
- Now!

Come on, come on, come on!

- Okay. Pull!
- Now!

Pull!

I have it.

There is still activity in the retina...

but he will not withstand more than nine minutes
without irreversible brain damage.

Help me.

Come on.

That's an order from the captain.
Come on, Salo, now it's up to you.

Climb up, come on, come on!

Now, pull!

Come on, come on, come on!
Climb up to the club, everyone up!

Good, guys, good. Pull!

Don't stay here, honey, go on, go on.

- Go to the club, honey.
- Come on.

Hold it right there!

Salome, they say Palomares is dead...

Is it true?

Come on, quick.

Careful, careful.

Okay.

Let's put this one here,
one here, three, three, three.

Arrange the cables, okay? Come on.

Faster, come on.

- Ramiro?
- Tell me.

- It will work.
- It has to work.

Dad! Can you hear me?

The force of the wind strength
increases from 8 to 9...

we are moving away from the storm.

Do you think I did not notice?

We're chasing the storm.

Come on, come on.

Captain, we are running out of time.

Why not drop a damn lightning bolt?

We are the only solid thing
in a million miles.

The sea is full of electricity,
this ship is insignificant.

Get ready!

We will be struck by lightning.

Julia.

He's alive! He's alive!

Yes, yes, yes...

Great, Ramiro, great!

Great, Ramiro, great, great!

How are you?

Exhausted.

Everything hurts.

It happens once you have died.

Died?

Why did you jump?

A gust of wind took the Bible
and threw it into the water.

Palomares, are you okay?

And I followed.

I jumped to get it.

Palomares! Man overboard!

Man overboard!

I didn't even think twice.

It was the last Bible in the world...

and I am the last priest, Julia.

I had to save it.

captain,

we need to talk to you about Manolito.

Manolito will have to wait.

The truth is that I don't know where to start.

I should say that I'm sorry.

Don't worry.

I understand perfectly.

You know what? I'm not one of those that,
I don't know, throw themselves into the void...

I have to have everything under control...

and I run away from embarrassing situations.

And it is very difficult for me to...

be sentimental.

In short, I'm not...

I'm not an easy girl.

Well, I am a widower...

I have two daughters...

and I am the captain of a ship
in the end of the world.

I'm not even a common man.

Captain, I...

I don't know what there is between us...

the only thing I know is that
I like it and it makes me happy.

And I want it to last as long as possible.

And do not forget to come get me,

and make me nervous
because I dont know what dress to wear and...

Then we will go very slowly,

I will take all the time
of the world to holding your hand...

and wait even more...

for our first kiss.

I wish this trip would never end.

Captain...

Manolito can't wait because
he's the most important passenger on the ship.

captain,

this duck...

knows where land is.

Officer!

What are these?

These are the same pills they gave your wife.

They are mine.

Why did you tell my wife that...

- the cancer is yours?
- The wind is rising.

What is all this dust?

- Julia, what is it Burbuja?
- It's the air, is it contaminated?

Very nice.

Today I hang up my habit
because I no longer believe in God

Starting today,
the father is on the market.

You know that he is no longer
a priest and you like it.

Why do you like it?

How about a secret rendezvous?

No, he's an asshole,
you don't realize it, but he is using you.

If the duck has eaten 12 hours ago...

we are a 12-hour duck flight from land.

Surely he knows his way back home.

Can it be manufactured with
this tracking system?

The duck is not here.

The duck has disappeared.
Where the fuck is the duck, Julian?

What did you do with the duck?